Absolute In/Existence

Recognizing the woman, Sora stretched out his hand out towards her, a playful smile spreading on his face.

"Are you okay, teacher?" Sora asked, his eyes narrowing in amusement.

"Mgh… are you a brick wall?"

Midnight unconsciously asked as she placed a hand on her chest and massaged it a little. Her pain eased and Midnight raised her head a little and saw a hand stretching towards her.

Without thinking, Midnight accepted the help and got back on her feet.

And that's when she finally noticed who it was that she ran into.

She raised her head and stood frozen as she looked at the young man before her.

Her eyes widened, recognizing the boy in an instant. Having long since commiting his appearance to memory, Midnight had long been hoping to run into him.

Eyes that appeared to contain an entire galaxy with stars and swirling gas clouds of various colors, a gentle yet sharp gaze, messy - yet stylish - short wavy black hair that didn't make it all the way to his shoulders.

The boy wasn't the tallest, but he was up there. His physique was impressive, appearing slim yet packed with muscle. At first glance, he appeared like any normal boy out there, yet beneath his clothes was a powerful slim body packed with monstrous muscles filled with amazing power.

At least Nemuri thought so as she recalled what she felt when she ran into Sora earlier.

Her eyes wandered over his body as she pulled herself together.

"Sora!"

Midnight spoke loudly, her voice laced with traces of excitement.

She had failed in staying calm.

"Yes, Ms. Midnight?"

Sora maintained his calm and looked at Midnight curiously.

Realizing her excitement was getting the best of her, Midnught let out a small cough before speaking to Sora after making sure she was calm.

"You did great in the entrance exams," praised Midnight. "You're the most impressive student in all U.A. right now."

A red tint slowly crept onto Midnight's face as she talked about Sora and what he had accomplished. When she looked at him, Midnight saw a young boy who did his absolute best to enter U.A..

Struggling to train every day to get stronger to defeat villains and save everyone. Her breathing became heavy as her delusions of Sora grew as she thought to herself.

'What an innocent and strong boy!'

"Thank you Ms. Midnight."

"If you ever need help, you can find the teachers, or come straight to me."

Midnight smiled as she spoke to Sora, she leaned forward, her breasts swaying as she positioned herself in a way for Sora to see her better. She smiled and placed a gentle hand on Sora's cheeks, her red nails made her hand rather attractive and fair.

A soft smile emerged on her light blushed face.

"Keep working hard and growing stronger. Make sure your youthful energy continues to burn brightly, I might give you a reward when you graduate," Midnight said as she stood back her, her seductive figure emitting a dominatrix vibe. "Until then, train hard."

She turned and left, leaving with a smirk on her face as she wondered to herself how Sora would look submissive beneath her.

That teacher could continue dreaming, such dreams just sometimes never come true. Or they get twisted in ways one never imagined.

As for the person himself, Sora simply smirked and shook his head.

Seeing through her thoughts was simple, and knowing what she was thinking, Sora did believe that it was quite an attractive thought to be beneath her round butt.

Being submissive wasn't that bad, it was like doing nothing and letting the other party pleasure him. Obviously there were still some actions he wouldn't accept, like getting his balls crushed.

Shaking his head, Sora returned to class and passed the empty bento to Nejire.

"Ah! How was it?" Nejire asked unconsciously as she received the empty bento.

She looked at it before slowly lifting her gaze and looking right at Sora. Nejire looked at Sora and right into his eyes curiously.

"It was great, thanks," Sora said with a bright smile on his face.

He didn't lie at all, it wasn't something he likes doing, especially when it's towards a beautiful woman. He might have tasted better dishes in his past life, but this bento was near that level.

"Really?"

Nejire looked at Sora stunned before smiling cheerfully.

"Hehe, great!"

***

Three months later, Sora breezes through his classes easily and spent some time with his friends. He remained at the top of the class as the strongest and smartest.

Everyone tried hard to catch up and surpass him, but Sora's strength and experiences were far ahead of theirs. Even without any techniques, Sora stood far ahead of them.

Only a small handful managed to be close behind them.

There are five of them, but only three truly mattered to Sora.

Hado Nejire

Togata Mirio

Amajiki Tamaki

As close friends of his, they worked their hardest to try and catch up to him. And it was slowly paying off.

Sora's strength grew slowly and his Quirk only served to heal him, it didn't increase his strength. It was unlike Nejire and Tamaki's Quirks that have offensive capabilities.

As their Quirks grew in strength and they learnt techniques to grow stronger, Sora watched them explosively grow with a smile.

Even Mirio is amazing. His Quirk didn't have an offensive capability but Mirio worked around it, using everything to his advantage.

He trained his body harshly and taught himself survival moves to increase the effectiveness of his strength and capabilities.

All three grew strong and it won't be long before they catch up to him, but Sora didn't worry or feel any sense of urgency.

It was bound to happen with his current situation.

His Great Body Forging Technique could only take him so far. Looking at his hands, Sora clenched them lightly and smirked.

All in due time.

There was no use in rushing things.

…

"Baby, school is about to begin."

Laying down on his bed, Sora felt a presence next to him, it's hands gently rubbing over his stomach. Up and down, gently.

A soft and warm breath tickling his neck.

"You're going to be late ~"

Akira, Sora's mother, rubbed her fair hand gently over his stomach. Slowly, she moved it down further to his waist.

A playful smirk touched her lips as her hand carressed Sora's thigh and lips pressed against his neck.

"Mm…"

Her soft lips pressed against his skin, they were parted and she suckled lightly on his neck. Her eyes stayed on Sora's sleeping face and how he began smiling as she suckled on his neck.

"Ha, do you want to stay with mommy today," she cooed, her fingers with glossy blue nails drawing circles on his thighs.

"That'd be lovely…" Sora said.

He stirred awake to Akira's touches and smiled as he listened to what she said. He looked into her eyes, her face mere inches away from his.

"Hm… maybe another day."

"Haha, school it is then."

Sora chuckled and suddenly lowered his head, his lips pressing against his mother's naturally rosy lips. His eyes squinted into amusement as he caught his mother looking at him with narrowed eyes.

Sora pulled back his head but found that Akira had placed a hand behind his head and pulling it towards herself. She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the soft kiss as their lips simply rested against each other and their breaths tickled each other's face.

"Mm.."

Akira enjoyed the kiss. She wasn't aware when, but at some point, the teasing games they had been playing on each other had developed to this level.

Whenever they teased each other, she would never shy away. Akira is incapable of feeling embarrassed and would thus be very revealing when teasing Sora or always taking on Sora's advances.

They were like two magnets that slapped against each other. Inseparable, both Sora and Akira would yearn for each other's warm embrace.

…

"Bye mom, I'll see you later," Sora said as he stepped out of the house and left for school.

Akira nodded.

Watching her son walk away, Akira tightened her robe around her body and walked back into her house. She went to the kitchen, opened the cupboard and grabbed herself a mug.

Humming, Akira walked over to the next cupboard and pulled out some ground coffee beans.

Akira began her morning routine, preparing her morning coffee and relaxing for one hour before continuing to work.

"Hmhmmhm~"

Akira poured the ground coffee beans into her mug that had been filled with boiling water before stirring it. She turned the television on, finishing up some final touches on her coffee with sugar and cream.

"My baby is growing stronger…"

Akira suddenly mumbled to herself as she looked at the news on the television showcasing a hero defeating a villain. She smiled to herself.

One day, Sora will be the one there.

A proud thought appeared in her head.

***

Deep underground, below a hospital.

Kyudai, All for One's doctor, was conducting some tests on a new nomu.

A nomu made for one single purpose.

"Hehe! Soon!"

Kyudai smirked to himself. To capture Sora, Kyudai had to make special preparations in preparing a strong nomu that can restrain Sora.

It wasn't going to be as simple as the first nomu he sent after Sora, a low-tier, but a high tier!

No.

Kyudai shook his head. Stronger. He's going to make the nomu stronger than a high tier, a Near High-End.

Near High End are the strongest types of nomu who posses top quality strength and quirks. They can contend against even Pro Heroes like All Might. The only thing they lack, intelligence.

They take years of work to create. Strengthening their bodies, giving them more quirks, stabilizing them…

The amount of resources going into each nomu is astounding.

"Soon… very soon…" muttered Kyudai, his eyes squinting underneath his goggles.

Kekeke!